The knocking on the door continued, as if a slap in the face, woke Chu Yu from his sweet dream, and soberly faced reality.
Both of them looked at the door at the same time. The first reaction in Chu Yu's heart was the police who came to search. In the past two days, the Wuhuai Municipal Bureau has been dispatched to find the hiding place of the Huaihua Phantom and rescue her from the devil's claws.
Xia Yihan glanced at Chu Yu: "Sister, why don't you go into the house and rest for a while?"
Chu Yu stood up cooperatively, walked into the bedroom, did not close the door, and listened to the movement outside with bated breath.
Xia Yihan stuck to the wall beside the door and asked, "Which one?"
"Landlord." A rough voice came, the door was not soundproof, as if it was roaring in the ear.
"What's up?"
"Look at the water meter, I forgot to tell you that you have to pay for the water yourself."
Xia Yihan opened the door, and a man of five or three thick stood at the door, holding a small notebook and a ballpoint pen in his hand. He was tall, approaching the lintel of the door, and compared with the indoor furniture, he seemed like a giant in a small country.
Xia Yihan let him in, the landlord walked in and looked around, holding a ballpoint pen and gesturing around, "Don't leave garbage in the room, don't leave these leftovers overnight, otherwise you'll have to attract mice, and everything else in the toilet will go down the drain. Lose it, it’s only troublesome when it’s blocked, everyone only knows to call me!”
After speaking, he walked to the bedroom, looked inside, and saw Chu Yu sitting on the bed, "Who is this?"
Xia Yihan folded his hands on his chest and leaned against the door of the bedroom, without speaking.
"Didn't you say that you were the only one staying?" The landlord turned to look at Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan stretched and stroked the short hair on the back of his head, "My girlfriend, she spent the night here last night."
The landlord looked at Xia Yihan, and then at Chu Yu, his big head turned back and forth between the two of them, and made a long "Oh—".
However, he saw Xia Yihan wearing heavy makeup, a motorcycle outfit, drooping eyelids, and a bad girlish air. He looked at Chu Yu again, looking weak and weak, with a haggard face, sitting on the head of the bed, like being bullied .
Chu Yu quietly listened to their conversation without making a sound. Now Xia Yihan turned his back to her and the landlord faced her, but she wasn't going to hint to him that this big man didn't look too smart, so he winked at him, Maybe he ran back and asked: Did your eyes get into the glass ballast
So the best choice is to keep silent, wait for him to check the water meter, go out safely, and stay away from this devil's lair.
The toilet door was narrow, Xia Yihan watched him go in, afraid that he would squeeze the door frame out of shape.
After reading the water meter, the landlord closed the book. When he came out, he glanced at the bedroom again and asked Chu Yu, "How long will you live? Will you not disturb the neighbors?"
Xia Yihan had no expression on his face, and walked slowly to the door, "How long you want to stay here depends on my mood."
The landlord looked at her with strange eyes, paused for a moment, then waved his hand, "Forget it, the tenants are all uncles, you all be quiet at night, don't have a party and dance, or the next door will have to call me again. ."
After speaking, he went to pull the doorknob and thought, ready to leave.
Between the lightning and flint, Xia Yihan suddenly jumped up, grabbed his head, and pushed forward hard, the landlord's big head collided violently with the door frame, making a dull sound.
After the impact, his body bounced back, and the landlord staggered and fell to the ground, but he didn't faint. He reached out and touched his head, then immediately touched his other hand on the waistband of his pants, took out a wrench, and turned around. To hit Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan dodged sideways, then saw his unprotected space, bullied him forward, grabbed his neck with both hands, pressed his body down, and at the same time his left knee bounced up and slammed into his abdomen.
The landlord yelled so hard that he almost vomited out. He wanted to kick it with his foot, but before he moved, Xia Yihan squeezed his elbow with his left hand and pinched it so hard that the landlord's entire arm went numb and the wrench fell off.
The floor was hurt and made a loud noise. At the same time, Xia Yihan kicked the landlord's ankle. The landlord was unsteady and knelt down, from a tall man to a dwarf in seconds.
Xia Yihan didn't give him a chance to react. Taking advantage of his condescending effort, he immediately slashed the carotid artery with his palm. The landlord's brain was ischemia in an instant.
One minute to end the fight.
Chu Yu stood at the door and almost witnessed the whole process, she ordered a wax for the landlord in her heart.
At the beginning, she didn't know why Xia Yihan suddenly attacked, although she said that the landlord was a little more talkative, but it was reasonable, this was his house, and he had the right to intervene in many things. Later, he took out the wrench, and Chu Yu suddenly realized.
This should be an ordinary person who wants to get a high reward. When he saw the notice issued by the Public Security Bureau, he wanted to check the recent new tenants. Relying on his stature, he took a wrench with him and went deep into the tiger's den and came here. Tentative.
After the person fainted, Xia Yihan dragged him by the collar and threw him under the window. After the curtains were used up, there was still a piece of cloth left in the corner. , fortunately, half of his body is still exposed, otherwise it really looks like a shroud.
After taking care of the people, Xia Yihan went to wash his hands, sat down again, and patted the small bench next to him, "Sister, come and continue to eat, there are still two fish."
With a deep face, Chu Yu walked over to the landlord, pulled Bula away, checked his pulse, snoring, head scars, and then stretched out his thumb to press his eye socket—irregular breathing, no orbital reflex, muscle relaxation, yes No response to external stimuli.
Chu Yu raised his lower limbs and placed him on the sofa to increase his cerebral blood flow. At the same time, he turned his head to one side to prevent his tongue from falling back and blocking his airway.
"A-Xia, you can't just leave him here like this. If he disappears, more people will find him."
Xia Yihan came over, rummaged in the landlord's trouser pocket for a moment, took out his phone, swiped his face, and unlocked it.
Chu Yu: "..."
Xia Yihan sat down on the sofa and started playing with other people's mobile phones. He looked through messages, call records, chat records, and transfer records. He also sent a message back to a certain flower butterfly who sent the message—
Good, I will accompany you to dinner tomorrow. I was troubled by the tenant today. I blame myself for being too stupid. I have to make amends to others.
Chu Yu continued to check the landlord's head wound. There were three injuries. One was that his forehead hit the door frame, the other was that he was slashed by Xia Yihan, and the third was that he hit a wrench on the forehead when he fainted. Fortunately, the back of the head and cervical spine were not injured, and it was not fatal for the time being.
However, he is now in a deep coma. In addition to his vital signs, the pain and physiological responses have disappeared. The situation is not optimistic. Chu Yu cannot know what is going on in the brain. Reversal of loss and eventual brain death.
The person was brought down by Xia Yihan herself. She should know how the injury was, but Chu Yu knew that she didn't care whether the injury was serious or not. Come up, that's another story.
Chu Yu was really stuck in his heart, this landlord is very bold, if he suspects that the tenant is a fugitive suspect, he should observe quietly or call the police directly, and let the plainclothes police to confirm the best. Wandering around the house and asking questions clearly, do you really think the Phantom of Sophora japonica can only carve
Xia Yihan took all the bad breath away, and towards Chu Yu, he behaved well-behaved and sensible, "It's okay, sister, this person lives by himself, has a bad temper, and has no friends. If no one else can find it within a few days, he didn't call the police in advance."
Chu Yu: "But if you lie down like this, his condition may worsen."
If you don't get it right, it will really kill people, and it's intentional murder.
Xia Yihan looked at the food on the table and smiled at Chu Yu: "Let's continue eating, shall we? The food is getting cold."
Chu Yu squeezed her hands tightly and took a deep breath. She reminded herself again that Xia Yihan was a person with a personality disorder, and it was impossible to ask her to think, feel, and recognize like a normal person.
The only thing she cares about is Huaihua and her sister, and other things are like background sounds. She, a "deaf patient", can't hear it, let alone care.
Besides, the landlord has a conflict of interest with her now. If he is treated and sent to the hospital, her identity will definitely be exposed. This is a loss for her. She is a qualified criminal with the basic qualities of a criminal and will definitely die. do not save.
Chu Yu returned to the dining table, turned on the heartless mode, and ate happily with Xia Yihan. He didn't mention the human body in the corner at all, and pretended that he had disappeared.
However, on the surface, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and she was making a crackling sound in her heart - she must find an opportunity to leave clues to Muyu, which is now a must, she can spend time with Xia Yihan herself, and enjoy the time between the two of them by the way, But the landlord who built the business couldn't afford it, and the second hand was spinning and beeping, and that was the sound of his life passing by.
But how can she pass the news? First, she can't go out. Second, Xia Yihan will follow after she goes out. She has no chance to touch the phone.
Chu Yu chewed mushrooms, lowered his eyes, his brain was spinning at a high speed, spinning and spinning like a spinning top, if his brain would heat up like a computer CPU when he was thinking, then take an infrared photo for Chu Yu now. Like the picture, the position of the head must have exploded, and it was dazzling red like an explosion.
Chu Yu decided to be proficient in psychology, neurology, psychiatry, biological sciences, anatomy, forensic science and criminology, and be proficient in English, management skills, drawing software and document writing when selecting the successor director. You must be able to fight in arms, be proficient in all kinds of guns and weapons, and dare to confront "supernormal people".
At this moment, the Superman director secretly made up his mind to make up for his fighting skills after returning.
After eating, Xia Yihan started to clean up the table, Chu Yu grabbed the bowl and said, "I'll wash the dishes, you cook, I'll wash the dishes, and the division of labor is clear."
Xia Yihan didn't argue with her, she smiled extra sweetly, her eyes turned into pods, and she seemed to think that this sentence was similar to "You carry water, I farm the fields".
Putting all the dishes into the sink, Chu Yu turned on the hot water switch and started washing the dishes. She had never washed them, but she had been leaning against the kitchen before, discussing the case with Fang Datuo, watching him do it a few times, and thinking about it in her mind. General impression.
Don't you just turn on the water, put the bowl under water and wipe it dry? It is equivalent to taking a bubble bath with tableware and chopsticks, simple!
Chu Yu rubbed bubbles for the bowl, Xia Yihan was leaning against the kitchen, holding his mobile phone, his face was ruddy, and he was brushing pictures excitedly, "Sister, there is a haunted house in Happy Valley nearby, it's going to be Halloween soon, there are activities there, Couple tickets are half price, let's play tonight!"
Rubbing the dishes, Chu Yu thought about the scene - Xia Yihan would paint them both with ghost makeup, then wear strange clothes, and get into the haunted house. Holding her hand, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?", then the two of them ran rampant in the haunted house, looking for an exit everywhere. Maybe in the end, Xia Yihan saw that she was too scared, and he would take down the "ghost" and kill him all the way.
Yeah, it sounds pretty good, she's moved, she really wants to go, but unfortunately...
Chu Yu lowered his head, picked up the iron kitchen knife in the pool, pointed his thumb at the blade, pressed it hard, and slashed along the blade, blood spurted out, turning the bubbles red.